Every box is one week of your life. Behind you, ink. Ahead, pencil, until Sunday locks it.
Empty boxes feel infinite. The overlays shade what’s actually closing.
The weeks your body still says yes. Closes around 35.
The weeks near your people. Shorter than you think.
Each Sunday a week locks: one sentence, one rating, one photograph. Then it’s ink.
The card is live. Drop a photo in.
This week locks into ink. 360 weeks of prime left, 86 near family. Did it count?
Not just a countdown, a record. Click any week: rating, sentence, photo.
Six screens, one year widget. The toggles and review card are live.
Private beta. 2,000 weeks, if you can see them. A small group joins every Sunday.